Why do we try our best to succeed
in getting that golden plate
we know we don’t need
souls tired. Rest! But sleep can’t give
but how can we step forward
when we always pull back
doomed on a self-made loop
are lights enough to guide us home?
even the sun can’t do —
are we vessels that need fixing?
but how can we go home?
when all arrows pointed up
tied in a place that falls
Say let go, let go
what do I have to let go?
I hold nothing
Say try, you’ll never know
what should I do?
why do I have to prove my worth?
tears will fall
choose something you can’t replace
is a promise worth all our mistakes?
But how can we go home?



Comments (2)
Great promise! Great poetry! Absolutely terrific! 😀
Nice work. Love the ending.